by Patrice Clarkson | Jun 14, 2019 | Look Back Friday, My Musings, Poetry
by Patrice Clarkson | Jun 29, 2015 | My Musings, Poetry
Each morning now I greet a face A stranger, I don’t remember Back in time or space An older woman surprises me in the mirror Each morning, when I wash her face. When did she get here? When did she arrive? When did she replace that young girl? Who greeted me in...
by Patrice Clarkson | May 2, 2014 | Poetry
The heart is mended, the life is fine No thought is taken Of what happened back in time. Moving forward, risking not Becoming ice In a land that’s hot. Then in the midst of emptiness She dares, she dreams she dreams a lot. ~ Patrice ® Patrice Clarkson –...
